sometimes the roads get rough,
and i try to stay tough,
but this time i'm breakin' down.
i just wish these roads would be kind
and take me from this lonely town.
these wrong turns lead me
where i don't want to be.
i want you in the passenger side,
holdin' my hand and sittin' close to me.
start the car and drive.
forget about trouble we left behind.
don't look back,
i might change my irrational mind.
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